Aydanci is much too levelheaded to turn his pterodactyl around until they know for sure it's safe.
...He is just barely too levelheaded to turn his pterodactyl around until they know it's safe.
Oh Eru where's Kib where's Kib -
Aydanci is much too levelheaded to turn his pterodactyl around until they know for sure it's safe.
...He is just barely too levelheaded to turn his pterodactyl around until they know it's safe.
Oh Eru where's Kib where's Kib -
Aydanci gets an un-instructioned scribe chassis and puppets it from a few feet away so he can get work done without letting go of his husband. Lots of work. It's not as dire as when the Enemy still had Kib but - the Enemy does sort of still have Kib -
When Kib sleeps the screams are bloodcurdling and well past forming intelligible words. Aydanci can't sleep through it. Can he... get some enchanted earplugs or something.
Yeah.
Kib's boyfriends will also take shifts on cuddling if Aydanci occasionally would benefit from getting out of bed.
Occasionally, yes, probably a good idea, he can talk himself into it.
Kib will snuggle right up to Findekáno.
And he is ever so good at holding still for Maitimo.
Of course. He could prove the point by kissing him or something but he'd never do that if this were real, so he does not do it. He sings, quietly.
'Can I send emotions or should I not."
Insofar as Kib reacts to things he seems to like singing. No opinion on sending emotions, apparently.
"This is me wishing there were a way for Elves to stop existing, do you want me to do that again."
He closes his eyes and builds Lorien in his head. It's not somewhere he ever spent a lot of time. But. "There's something I want you to see, will you look?" and he sends the feel of the memory.
Here they are. Even by the light of the Trees it wasn't too bright. Stunningly pretty. Quiet. Safe. In his own head Maitimo is not an amputee, and his hair reaches all the way down his back, and he's still able to not-even-pretending smile...
Do you want to go back to Valinor?